My sister lived in HK and asked me to help find a house for her back in the UK as her dh had been looking and she didn't like any of his choices. She knew I'd want the same sort of house as her: rural, beautiful location, detached, not far from London.
I lived in Oxford at the time, so I agreed to help her. I picked up a few local papers to and from my workplace which was in the area where she wanted to live.
Sifting through one local paper I saw the most incredible property for sale. It was in an Area of Outstanding Natural Beauty (AONB) an organic smallholding with stables, paddocks and the most amazing vegetable garden and chickens, ducks were included.
I knew it was the place of MY dreams, so I naughtily did not tell my sister that I wanted to view it. The estate agent said due to the unprecedented interest in the property he was only going to show it to people who had already sold their own property and were ready to proceed.
I lied to the estate agent and told him I had already sold my own house!
Whe I went to view it the vendor gave me one of the most delicious fattest juiciest strawberry from his strawberry patch and I just said to him 'I just have to have this place. What will I have to do to make sure I get it?'
He said he would choose me as I assured him I would look after the chickens and ducks that was most important to him.
I then had to tell my dh what I had done, quickly find a buyer for our house (this was in the '90s) which we did, unbelievably that weekend, and a few weeks later we moved in. I just think it was Meant To Be.
17 years later we are still here and blissfully happy 